Chapter 1039: Kan Xing and Carpet Star (4)

"What's wrong with the name?" Pei Huan's gaze fell on Lao Kan, thinking of this foolishness in his heart, and the child who was just born was so happy.
Pei Qiqi held back a smile: "Your son's name... Kanxing and Carpet Star, how do they sound so similar?"
Even Tang Yu's mouth was slightly bent, and he stretched out his hand to rub his Qiqi hair: "Randomly."
But Pei Huan’s hair was blown up, because before, she often did not work on the red carpet, and was mocked by the media many times!
Now Lao Kan dare to use such a name! ! !
"Kan Mingzhu, you must be deliberate!" Pei Huan roared, if it weren't for getting out of bed, she would almost tear up the old kan now.
He looked at Pei Qiqi sadly, "I definitely didn't mean it."
Pei Huan screamed, "That's what you mean! Kan Mingzhu, I almost fell in love with you. You have to use your son's name to laugh at me for no work."
"Aren't we Kanxing your work?" Old Kan thought it was a very level love sentence, but Pei Huan cried out again, "Do you still dare to say'carpet star"? Dare you say it! Kan Mingzhu, I killed you. "
Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu couldn't laugh, Pei Qiqi quietly bumped Tang Yu, and whispered: "Look, is she more and more like Zhou Meilin?"
Tang Yu is a man, and also a man of precious status. Naturally, he would not easily evaluate a woman. He just smiled and squeezed her face: "Naughty!"
Pei Qiqi hugged his arm and acted like a baby: "I am doing well for Pei Huan, and I can't find out until fifty or sixty! How bad does Carpet Star sound?"
She raised her head and smiled squeamishly, Tang Yu's heart was like a spring breeze.
However, the things that make Old Kan's heart congested are behind.
Lin Jinrong went to the hospital for a review and just happened to ran into Xiaomei, only to know that Pei Huan was born.
Out of courtesy, Lin Jinrong asked his secretary to send a bunch of lilies and a piece of mutton fat white jade, which was very valuable.
Such a rough man, at this time, his mind was as small as a needle, and he looked at Pei Huan eagerly.
Pei Huan asked Xiaomei to send two happy eggs to Lin Jinrong's secretary. When they left, he picked up the bunch of flowers and sniffed them deeply, "It smells so good, Xiaomei help me insert it."
Old Kan is very opinionated, "This florist is not a hint of joy. It doesn't look good in the delivery room."
Xiao Mei smiled: "Lily calms the nerves."
Pei Huan deliberately stimulated the old talk, staring at him, "Where does he have any aesthetics."
Resentful: "I am a photographer."
"But you still don't have an aesthetic." Otherwise, how could you like an old woman like Su Mo! This is Pei Huan's little thought, but she will not be stupid to say it.
Quietly stalking his neck, finally softened.
"Okay, you say it looks good and stay!" Old Kan has no right to speak, and tears in his heart. He has no status now, and it is grace to be a nanny.
When the two men went out to smoke, Pei Qiqi finally had the opportunity to talk to Pei Huan.
Sitting on the side of the bed, covering the quilt for Pei Huan, letting go, Pei Huan looked happy.
"Decided?" Pei Qiqi looked at her.
Pei Huan said, "Yes, Qiqi, I'm ready."
Pei Qiqi smiled, "After deciding, I will live a good life, I am a good person to talk about!"
She paused: "If he firmly took you to the hospital at the time, regardless of Su Mo, it would have seemed even more ruthless."